my white room


i never saw a moor—
i never saw the sea—
yet know i how the heather looks
and what a billow be.

e.d.



7/23/12

i dream here. fresh air brings out 
everything i kept in myself for years. 








last summer when this white gentle 
cat had visited us once. came to our
porch climbing on the birch bricks 
to the bucket and drank some water 
we keep for watering plants, then 
left softly, in the bluebells and
swamp nettle - same shape of
leaves but do not sting fingers,
carry white flowers with purple
lines - kanji,




    

    





4 comments:

  1. how beautiful, white kitten, so soft and small... great photo, the second one!

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  2. pretty white kitty, beautiful words!

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  3. What a cute cat!! I like white cats a lot :)

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  4. serene, sweet dreams, dear olga

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